Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

Going up the spiral wooden staircase, there was a floor-to-ceiling window. A shocking lightning flashed. He stretched out his hand to hold on to the handrail of the staircase, followed by thunder that was about to split the heaven and earth apart.

Wen Qiao saw that He Xihuai's steps became a little slow.

She followed, and the lightning illuminated his face very brightly. Wen Qiao saw that his face turned pale, and sweat appeared on his forehead. He looked in pain, as if he was struggling.

Then, he staggered and fell on the stairs.

"What's in the coffee?"

Wen Qiao leaned against the stairs: "A trace amount of hallucinogens."

He Xihuai's eyes flashed with darkness: "Wen Qiao, you are doing this to me."

Wen Qiao half-crouched in front of him: "You also plotted against me, and I plotted against you. We are even, right?"

"Is Fu Nanli so important to you?"

Wen Qiao nodded: "Yes."

He Xihuai was panting, as if he was fighting fiercely with something in his body. His hands were tightly grasping the handrail of the stairs, his knuckles were white, veins were exposed, and his eyes were very unwilling: "Wen Qiao, I treat you well. "

Wen Qiao held his chin: "Isn't it thin? You gave me your blood without telling me, so that I can't control my emotions many times."

He Xihuai chuckled: "But I saved your life, didn't I?"

Wen Qiao turned his head and looked at him: "Are you the only one left in the world who can donate blood to me? Obviously not. You just want to use this to control me. After that, you injected Fu Nanli's father with a medicine to make him hit the right mood. I am not under control, you killed Fu Nanli's father and framed it for me, is this treating me badly? "

He Xihuai's face was pale and he was sweating profusely: "This is just a means, why do you care? Pentagram needs you."

Wen Qiao's eyes were gloomy: "You regard human life as nothing more than a means? How can you say that you have pockets? He Xihuai, let me tell you, I don't even bother to inherit your five-pointed star, and I don't even bother with people like you. "

He Xihuai's face was twisted and ferocious: "You only want to have sex with men? You are really short-sighted and cannot be carved out of rotten wood."

"You can say whatever you want about me, just tell me, you killed Fu Xianyuan, right?"

His expression was very strange, sometimes gloomy and sometimes frightened.

Wen Qiao knew that He Xihuai, who had taken hallucinogens, and the lightning and thunder outside, were about to reveal his other child personality, and he was resisting.

She was just waiting, nervous and apprehensive, success or failure depended on this.

What if it doesn't work?

All previous efforts were wasted.

Finally, the biggest thunder fell, as if it was going to smash the windows on the side. The man in front of him shivered, and then he grabbed Wen Qiao's hand——

"elder sister……"

Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

She asked seductively: "You injected the medicine in Fu Xianyuan's body, right?"

Although each personality cannot come forward, they are fully aware of what the other personality is doing. They are bystanders in the body. Although they cannot intervene, they are very aware of everything.

He Xihuai's eyes were like those of a deer, completely different from his usual gloomy self.

"Yes...I injected it." He nodded and admitted.

Wen Qiao felt a little complicated for a moment, but she couldn't care less.

A child's personality is destined to only exist for a short time. He admitted his mistakes for him, and in the end it was the bad personality who was punished.

Wen Qiao gently touched his head: "I understand."

After turning off the phone, she whispered: "Don't be afraid, you will not be in danger in the future, no one dares to hurt you, you know?"

He looked at her: "I know he made a mistake and deserves to be punished. If he goes to jail, can you... come and see me often?"

Wen Qiao held his hand: "I promise you, I will."

"Thank you sister."

Wen Qiao waved, Teresa went upstairs, and she left the villa in the heavy rain.

A complicated line of sight behind him has been following him like a shadow.

Wen Qiao hurried to Fu Nanli's villa, but there was no one in the villa.

It's almost over, can you smell the happy ending?